Good Ol' Fashioned Sex!

"Okay... here I go."

She chuckled. "Ye say that to all the girls ye bout to kiss?"

"S-shut up! I can't with you looking at me like that."

"Oh, so yer wantin' me to close my eyes then?"

"Please!" She did so, but not without that cute grin stapled onto her creamy soft looking face. I took advantage and looked over her, this girl I just met, this woman who offered to make love to me. Her chest was impressive, i'd say they were a double D size... looking at them made my breath shake and my arms feel wobbly. I-I never have done this before, as in like it being this casual. I didn't mention it to her but I've never been the confident type, usually requiring liquid courage before diving in. Even with Steve, I would shy away and smack his hand if he tried to do more than kiss. Just felt super awkward and inappropriate, like a friend suddenly wanting sex from you. Damn, guess he was right, we never did move on past being friends.

B-but, here is this girl, this amazingly sexy sculpture of a woman... this is how people see me? Because... her atmosphere, her-her aura has something infectious about it, something that just draws you to her. I can't explain it well, but being in her presence as she presents her body to me, it-it was intimidating... like Eve licking her lips as she stared at the apple. Just wanting to reach in and touch its round, curvy mold, feel nature's gift in her grasp before drawing the forbidden fruit to her lips. Her soft, Charlotte Tilbury pink lips... parting open to reveal shiny white teeth as they add pressure unto the fruits ripe surface, piercing the skin with excess nectar squeezing out for her reward, attacking her tongue once the juices flow inside, giving her such an amazing euphoric sensation after savoring the delectable sweet honey that was stored inside the apple, swallowing her first bite only to go for another...

Oh my gosh, I need her. I found myself panting softly under my loss of breath, light headed and entranced at her beauty and openness. I need her touch, her care, her feeling and her apple. I need to taste her nectar, I need to savor and go for me. Here she is, wielding the apple within my lips awaiting for the inevitable. That is the thought, the indescribable lust behind every woman.

Leaning forward I felt powerless to stop myself, to second guess my actions as my body took control beyond my consciousness, lust overran my thoughts and her lips became a magnet which drew mine to hers. Closer, closer, I slid my hands over to her thighs, fiery warm as she shivered slightly upon contact. Closer still, just a bit more. I could smell that familiar fruity scent surrounding her gorgeous brownish red hair, her smile fading away as she felt my presence draw nearer. Close, so very close I am to giving myself to her, from crossing the line between stranger and lover, until at last those soft pink lips pressed against mine, and her body soon followed.

She kissed me. I kissed her. Her lips took me in as mine took hers. Her hand was felt into my hair, my hands were busy feeling her legs and waist. What began as a gentle kiss became something wild, like two animals sprung free and in heat, letting loose their pent up lust unto each other. Slowly we felt each others bodies, her chest rubbing against mine. Slowly, our soft wet smacks as our lips would kiss and kiss grew louder and faster. Slowly our bodies melted into one, and suddenly I felt a tug of my strap before it went undone. Peeling away my left strap, she took no time in cupping my breast, feeling it, massaging it, molding it under her fingers. If my bra wasn't in the way, she would feel how hard my nipple was against her palm. I raised my head to the sky just as she darted for my neck, raining hellfire of lustful suckings and pecks as her staple pink lipstick began to use my flesh as its canvas. Her hand pressed my chest back, and I did as she suggested, falling back with her pouncing on top. Soon I felt myself tingle as the cool air touched my chest, she undid the other strap and yanked away that pesky bra, admiring my tits as they sprawled out in display for her viewing pleasure.

"Beautiful." She whispered, drinking in the view I was giving her. Feeling drunk under our lust, I could not form words and simply bit my lip, my arms above my head as I patiently waited. She smiled, crawling over me and sprinkling soft little kisses across my thighs and waist. They tickled under each peck, several against my skin yet most concealed over my half-worn dress. I stood their, hearing myself moan and gasp as slowly she made her way up to me, staring into me with those baby blue eyes of hers. She still wore her dress, maybe it was the lust or the build up but I saw the most beautiful woman smiling down at me, I-I knew right then I was in trouble being beneath her that moment. Her face drew in closer, those soft pink lips parting ways before her warm breath feel upon my nipple.

"Aaaah~"

That cheeky grin, her hair concealed those naughty eyes but did nothing to disguise her smirk. A moment later, she blew cold air across my breast as if she were blowing out candles on a cake. I trembled and lowered my hand to cover my lips, only to find her hand intercept.

"I love it better this way." She smiled, cupping my mouth with hers. Oh gosh, I felt something new knocking on my lips to be let in. I opened up and soon her tongue pushed in against mine, such an obscure yet surreal feeling between two lovers, it felt like her lust was passing on through me as mine coursed in through hers. Still feeling her hand holding my wrist firmly, it was a new feeling I was unprepared for once my body squealed once her hot warm mouth cupped my nipple under tight suction. Oooh gosssh, s-she has done this before but.. aah~I-I'm having trouble describing out her sucking on my tit sounds... how each popping sound of air being released before she'd suckle some more would just attack my nerve senses and put my tingles into overdrive. I can't, I can feel her keeping my hand raised before mimicking her hold with my other wrist. Aaah~ feeling my breast feeling cold and sore once she lets go, her warm hot breath contrasting against the cool saliva-coated flesh just waning away before that warmth resurfaced on my other boob. I could feel her thigh lean in, parting my squeezing thighs together keeping me teased to no end. Without a doubt she could feel the wet dampness of my panties loosing the fight of keeping my lust at bay, rubbing her leg between mine.

Once her teeth graze my nipple and tugged it up an inch, pulling at it... I found myself squeezing my eyes and lifting my body up. I can only hope the moan I let out wasn't heard by the party happening pout that door. To whoever's party this is, thank you for having it!

"You taste wondahful, dahlin." She licked her lips, her face a mess of saliva smeared on her cheeks and chin. Her index finger flicked and rolled around my sore nub, playing with its erect state and keeping me shivering nonstop. "I c'n feel ye been holding yerself back for so long. I'm so glad I c'n help ye let go."

I nodded my head, understanding half of what she said. It was difficult, my mind was suffering from too much euphoria crashing through. I was one touch away from popping, the drenched panties between my legs being a constant reminder of how close I am. I felt a slight tug below and lifted my legs for her, feeling my dress being removed. I could feel it now, the sticky wet surface of my pussy exposed for her to see. Did I want to keep my legs shut? No, I couldn't anyways with her leg keeping in between mine. I knew I was unprepared though, I knew I had lost before the battle begun.

"W-wait-"

She couldn't, so much build up inside her as well that I asked for the impossible at that moment. Her lips closed over my clit as that familiar wet warmth of her tongue draaaaagged over my wet lips. I knew I had been a loaded gun, and the flick of her tongue was the trigger. Instinct took over, my hands snapped and held unto her hair tightly as I felt my thighs squeeze her head. I silently pleaded for her, apologizing for me squeezing the life out of her as my body shook and rewarded her eager tongue with a rich, natural taste. I gritted my teeth so as to suppress the hardest groan of my life.

"NNNNHHH-hhhhnnnnnnn!"

My legs quaked, my arms shook, my body felt suspended on clouds. The sight before me of this southern girls head between my thighs, her top lip hugging my clit and her gorgeous eyes staring into mine... it was...

Amazing.

I gasped and let out the air I held in so strongly, my tongue dangling like a damn dog in a hot summer day. She patted my thighs, rubbing them in little circles as her eyes closed halfway. I yelped slightly, jumping as every flick of her welcoming tongue dabbed and licked my insides like tiny sneaky kisses. Once her hands gave my legs a firm squeeze, I got the memo and let go releasing her from my bond. She didn't gasp for air, she didn't scold at me nor did she look bothered at the slightest. She looked... happy, drunk and happy the same way I was earlier. A soft trickle of juice dribbled down her creamy soft chin, gaining a bit of momentum before being scooped by my finger. Her puffed cheeks were adorable. My eyes widened and my pussy tingled as I realized she had said nothing due to a full mouth. Lifting her hand up, she held my wrist before grunting for a moment. I then witnessed her throat squeeze and release as she let my nectar be swallowed past her tongue and into her tummy to truly savor it. Lifting my hand up, she gladly suckled at my finger to slurp and lick away the one bead of girl cum that threatened to slip from her.

After all that, she giggled and laid back into bed with a satisfied grunt.

"Aaaahhh, that hit the spot! Nothing like a good drink to keeo ye hydrated." She winked as she patted her tummy.

I felt like I came out of being high, letting myself collapse next to her as she parted my messy sweaty hair and smiled.

"Lord, ye look out of it dahlin. I think ye need to sit this one out."

"Like hell I will." My turn to surprise her, crawling up against her body before placing my hand on her dress.

"Oh! Ye sure ye up for seconds?"

I giggled and looked back at her wide, shocked little eyes.

"Why don't we find out?"